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"Elder Yuan, how many forces are still hostile toward our efforts to absorb them?"
In Black Seal City, Hai Bodong was neck-deep in handling the Heavenly Poison Gate's affairs.
He felt more and more like a beast of burden.
The worst part was that these fucking forces in the Black-Corner Region had no sense whatsoever. They were weak as hell, yet still insisted on resisting. Their whole attitude was: beat me up first, or I won't submit.
Hai Bodong and Yuan Yi were constantly heading out to thrash these minor forces. The frequency of their battles was downright ridiculous.
Who knew what that bastard Sun Buxiao had gone off to do...
"Thirteen left... but the other three elders can handle nine of them. That leaves four."
Yuan Yi looked utterly exhausted too, but there was no helping it... Since he had chosen to pledge his loyalty and accepted the benefits, he had to get the job done.
"Which four? Let me see-and somebody get two people over here. Take this thing to... whichever quiet chamber you like. Just keep him alive."
Whoosh-
Sporting a pair of flashy great wings, Sun Buxiao dropped straight through the opening above the building. He tossed Han Feng aside, then looked at Hai Bodong and Yuan Yi.
"You fucking... finally came back."
Veins were already bulging on Hai Bodong's forehead.
This fucking bastard had run off immediately after establishing his own sect, leaving a mountain of messy affairs to his subordinates...
"Yeah, things over there are settled for now. On your end... things look all right?"
Sun Buxiao looked Hai Bodong up and down.
"All right, my fucking-"
Hai Bodong immediately wanted to start cursing.
"Two are Dou Wang-level forces. The other two... are only Dou Ling-level forces."
Yuan Yi handed Sun Buxiao the